life is way too short to take it slow

The smaller she wolf hadn’t seem to have expected such a perfect destination. This was no normal damp cave, it offered up moonlight and relaxing water feature all while being completely private. The world outside didn't have to exist, and Deathbelle felt herself easily focusing on Io and her movements. Mismatched ears fell to her head gently as the Empress followed Iolaire’s lead. She was led to the middle of the room after being assured there was no need to be nervous.

Her ivory tail swayed at her hips an amethyst eyes met the topaz and jade of Io’s bright gaze. Deathbelle felt herself melt as their eyes met and Io gave herself to her for their night. Dark lips pulled back into a warm smile and Belle’s alabaster splashed form reclined against the red of the rocks below. ”Be mine.” Her soft voice decided. There was no more hesitation within the Empress, as Iolaire offered her sweet touch Deathbelle submitted easily.

Relaxed moans and breathy gasps were not stifled. The Klein goddess forgot about the troubles of the reality outside, the only point of focus was the dark woman above her. Iolaire became her world and Deathbelle indulged herself completely. For the first time since the eruption, everything was right.

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